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Chapter 857

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Lu Xiaotian rarely had a chance to use the Psychic Golden Whip. After all, it was useless against Nascent Soul cultivators. As for ordinary Golden Core cultivators, there were very few who could threaten him. However, he was facing off against six Aurous Core cultivators alone. Even with his immense mana, he would not be able to take them all down in a hurry. The Scorpion Arrow Formation formed by the hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators was also rather unique. It actually gave him a faint sense of threat. Normal Core stage magical items would not be able to break through the full force of this arrow formation.

Lu Xiaotian could not bear to damage his own Jindan artifacts, so he could only use the Psychic Golden Whip.

Using the rain of swords to suppress the remaining five Jin Dan cultivators, Lu Xiaotian raised the Psychic Golden Whip and lashed it across the air.

The Psychic Golden Whip flashed, and it was as if the air was about to be torn apart by this whip. The Psychic Golden Whip struck the huge arrow, and the huge arrow trembled. In the end, it was still far from being a match for the Psychic Golden Whip. The huge arrow shattered inch by inch in the air, turning into countless tiny arrows that fell from the sky. The Psychic Golden Whip did not dissipate, and it struck towards the hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators.

"Scorpion Formation, defend!" When the leader of the Foundation Establishment cultivators saw this, his face turned pale with fright. He shouted and raised the Scorpion Bow in his hand. The other Foundation Establishment cultivators also raised their bows. Streaks of black light gathered together, forming a flying scorpion that bared its fangs and brandished its claws. It raised its huge pincers and clamped down on the falling Psychic Golden Whip.

However, this group of Foundation Establishment cultivators saw that the Psychic Golden Whip had been blocked. Before they could rejoice, another Psychic Golden Whip came down from the sky.

Lu Xiaotian raised his hand and lashed out a few times. Even though this Psychic Immortal Artifact could only display a small portion of its power, it still had the power to split mountains and split rivers. What more against hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators?

Although the arrow formation formed by hundreds of cultivators was powerful, there was a limit to their power. When they tried their best to block the second golden whip, their faces were as black as charcoal. They had already reached their limit, and the third golden whip had already struck the arrow formation and wreaked havoc.

Screams of agony filled the air.

With a flip of his wrist, Lu Xiaotian put away the golden whip. This was a Psychic Golden Whip that had been refined using the Heaven Seizing Farming Mysterious Art. The more he used it, the more its power would gradually decline until it was reduced to an ordinary object. Furthermore, the aura within the Psychic Golden Whip was ultimately not his. When he used it, it would always make Lu Xiaotian feel a little uncomfortable. If he could avoid using it, he would do his best to avoid using it.

The golden whip smashed into the arrow formation, and in an instant, dozens of people were whipped to death by the golden whip.

The arrow formation was instantly broken. Before these people could recover from their shock, the rain of swords had already enveloped them.

Screams of pain rang out continuously. The rain of swords came too quickly, and the remaining Foundation Establishment cultivators had no time to form another formation to block it. The small transparent swords were already swollen and swollen.

The small transparent swords floated in the air like rain. Sometimes, they were clearly hundreds of feet away, but in the blink of an eye, they were already right in front of them.

Perhaps against other Jin Dan cultivators, with Ah Musang and the others, these Foundation Establishment cultivators would have enough time to form another formation even if the formation was broken. However, for Lu Xiaotian, who was using the Falling Illusory Rain Sword Form, the rain of swords was like a violent waterfall. With Lu Xiaotian's grasp of battle opportunities, how could a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators possibly have a second chance under Lu Xiaotian's nose?

Without the protection of the formation, these Foundation Establishment cultivators were as weak as newborn babies in the rain of swords. Screams rang out one after another. At this moment, these people were all enveloped in the rain of swords, and they did not even have the ability to escape.

"Bastard!" Ah Musang cursed, but took out his mace and waved it left and right. Seeing hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators being slaughtered, he did not have the slightest ability to retaliate. Instead, the screams that rose and fell caused him to panic.

The black-clothed brawny man in the middle stage of Jin Dan saw people dying one after another, and he finally lost his composure. Even with so many people, they were still being suppressed and beaten by the terrifying silver-haired cultivator.

Moreover, one of the six Jin Dan cultivators had already died, and the arrow formation was broken. Moreover, the silver-haired cultivator still had a terrifying and almost irresistible golden whip in his hands. In this one-sided situation, the brawny man in black suddenly had the thought of retreating. He had just entered the middle stage of Jin Dan and still had a long lifespan. If he died here, it would be a great pity. Moreover, the situation in front of him was not that he did not want to fight. Even the most powerful Ah Musang, who usually looked up to the sky, was now beaten like a dog.

Since when did this damned Divine Firmament Palace have such a terrifying Jin Dan cultivator! The brawny man in black's eyes flickered, and his body flew back several feet. He tried his best to resist the rain of swords, and at the same time, to escape the battle circle. What he did not know was that the five Jin Dan cultivators were gathered together and could still hold on for a while under Lu Xiaotian's rain of swords. Once someone retreated, this defensive circle would immediately be broken. Perhaps the brawny man in black knew this, but he did not want to waste his time here.

If he had not rushed back in time, the mountain gate of Divine Firmament Palace would have been swept clean. In his rage, Lu Xiaotian would not allow the man in front of him to retreat. However, he was still a Jin Dan cultivator. Although the Falling Illusory Rain Sword Style was powerful, its attacking power was greatly reduced when used on so many people at the same time. However, he used his mana to drive the Falling Illusory Rain Sword Style, and it did not affect his other methods.

Just like when he used the Psychic Golden Whip.

Lu Xiaotian opened his palm, and the Fire Dragon Bow and Arrow flashed out. An arrow pierced through the air. It came straight from the back of the brawny man in black, as fast as a meteor. The brawny man in black did not expect that the faster he escaped, the faster the opponent's attack would come. Shocked, he quickly turned around and smashed out with his hammer. However, when the hammer came into contact with the arrow, it was knocked away by the irresistible force. Lu Xiaotian's casual attack now had the strength of a Jin Dan cultivator in the late stage. Moreover, after consuming the Ninth Level Demonic Beast's Soul Essence, its power had multiplied. How could a Jin Dan cultivator in the middle stage block it?

The arrow pierced through the chest, and the brawny man in black fell from the sky with a scream. The spiritual fire that emerged from the arrow burned the escaping Nascent Divinity to nothing.

"This idiot!" Ah Musang and the others cursed. It did not matter if the brawny man in black died, but the silver-haired cultivator in front of them was too terrifying. He was not someone that one or two people could stop. Just now, the five of them joined forces and barely blocked the terrible rain of swords. Now that there was a gap, the continuous and elegant Sword Qi swarmed in, and the defensive circle no longer existed.

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